The red moon returns

Chapter 577 Channel Establishment
Who says channels can only exist in the present?
It is a conceptual channel, regardless of the present, past or future.

The rock layer that is several kilometers thick now may have been just an ocean 100 million years ago. But if we go back further, to tens of billions of years ago, this place could only be a universe without any barriers.

Then, with the power of time as the medium, under the witness of Yog-Sothoth, the One of All, and in the presence of the ancient immortal Taviel Arthur Umr, the past, present and future were reversed.

The treacherous river of time surged with incomprehensible waves. Under the distortion of time, space had lost its meaning here. The light of the scorching sun descended from the sky, spanning billions of years, illuminating the distant past, then piercing through the chaotic void of the universe, crossing a distance of five kilometers in an instant, and shining back into the present, directly shining on the underground space and connecting with the steaming flames.

The fire in the sky, the fire underground, the light in the sky, the light underground, at this moment they are connected together by the river of time.

Here, the channel begins to be established.

Archbishop Blue on the ground shook violently, and the light on his body dimmed.

The flames covering Judy's entire body suddenly weakened underground, like a candle swaying in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Building a channel using methods beyond common sense is not without cost. Within a second, the two of them were under tremendous pressure and were in danger.

"help."

Fortunately, the plan had been prepared in advance. Someone sent out signals both above and below the ground at the same time. All professionals started moving at the same time, devoting all their energy to the docking of the conceptual channel.

It wasn't until I joined in personally that I realized how much consumption it was.

In the river of time, space and time are one. Spanning billions of years is equivalent to spanning an incalculable distance. In this case, the huge consumption of maintaining the channel of light has long exceeded the limit that humans can bear. Fortunately, most of those who joined in the maintenance are high-level strongmen. With their joining, although Judy and Blue on both sides have relaxed their expressions, the others have turned livid at the same time.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Every second is an unbearable torture, and every second is enough to make people collapse.

But the apostle of the evil god was a being with a twisted mind. He managed to withstand the indescribable consumption and struggled to hold on under the illumination of the two rays of light.

The flames jumped and swayed.

The sunlight flickered and swayed.

Just can't connect together.

This is not a real instability on both sides, but a symbol that this conceptual channel is undergoing huge interference.

But with the help, Judy suddenly took a deep breath, and then like Lynch, her whole body turned into a ball of fire, burning fiercely, making the light underground brighter.

At the same time, Archbishop Blue on the ground seemed to have sensed something. With a light sigh, his body completely turned into a ball of dazzling light, and the light shining towards the ground became even brighter.

The sudden change in power stabilized the two swaying lights at the same time. For a moment, the two lights connected with each other in the void.

"Good, stable."

The black cat and the beauty made the same sound at the same time. And now, without Countess Hathaway's reminder, everyone understood what was most important now. They were waiting for this moment. Everyone's willpower burst out at the same time, fixing the two lights together and doing their best to prevent them from separating again.

The light on both sides was shaking violently, like a beast caught in a trap, struggling with all its might.

But, I have already put in so much effort, how can I let you separate again?

For a moment, the apostles of the evil god, the believers of the main god, the official personnel, and the cult believers, who had always been mortal enemies, put aside all distractions at this moment, worked together, and made their best efforts. Everyone's face became paler and paler, but the shaking of the light became weaker and weaker. At this time, it became a competition of wills, and success and failure were only a matter of thought.

Can it be successful?

No one answered, because everyone's full energy was already focused on the location of the passage.

Three seconds, two seconds, one second.

Just when everyone had turned pale and was about to collapse at any moment, the light connecting the upper and lower parts suddenly burst into brilliant light.

The flames no longer shook, the sunlight no longer swayed, a beam of light penetrated the sky and the earth, firmly connecting the upper and lower parts together.

Become!

Many powerful men subconsciously burst into cheers like children. Although their reason quickly suppressed their emotions, the expressions of joy were difficult to wipe off their faces.

Unprecedented hardships also brought unprecedented success, and the passage was completed.

On the ground, no matter they knew him or not, whether they were cultists or normal people, everyone came over and punched Lynch on the shoulder a few times to show their appreciation. Although Lynch wanted them to express it in another way, seeing the heartfelt praise and joy of most people, he held back his teasing words and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

This is an impossible task that requires the combined strength and wisdom of both good and evil. With it, things are getting closer and closer to success.

Yes, success is at hand.

In everyone's sight, a beam of light descended from the sky, piercing through the materialized roof of the city hall, passing through the slowly rotating vortex, and shooting directly to the ground. However, the materialized ground did not block the light, but was directly penetrated by the light as if it did not exist. Following the large hole created by the light, the field of vision could extend downward until it was beyond the range of vision.

Then, deep underground, waves of strange power surged rhythmically like a beating heart.

Boom boom, boom boom.

The people on the ground couldn't help but have their hearts beat to the rhythm. Miss Diana bit her slender fingers, and Lynch tightly grasped her other hand, while his other hand was almost deformed by the police officer's hand. The three of them, no, it should be everyone, subconsciously held their breath.

Can it be successful?

Boom boom, boom boom.

The surge of power continued, as if there was no improvement. However, the next moment, a huge and powerful life force, like blood pumped out of an artery, gushed out from deep underground along the "blood vessels" of light, and rushed into the slowly rotating vortex without any hindrance. Under the impact, the air spun faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye it seemed to have turned into a huge and invisible tornado, constantly drawing power from the column of light.

It became.

At this moment, Lynch even felt a little wet in the corners of his eyes.

I did it, I said I would do my best to preserve Ms. Nightingale's soul.

For a moment, joy filled everyone's face, and everyone even forgot their position and smiled gently at the people around them. However, just before the jubilation broke out, the beating of the underground "heart" suddenly paused, and then quickly became weaker, and the high-speed rotating vortex also turned slower and slower.

The smile froze on his face. Lynch knew that there was only one reason for this phenomenon.

There is something wrong with the source of life force.

Something happened outside?
(End of this chapter)